I sure wouldn't mind riding out to the Salt Lick again, although I gotta say my all time favorite ride in ATX was racing some pedicabber (on his road bike) from Spiderhouse to downtown. We were hauling ass down Guadalupe going faster than the timing of the streetlights, and of course he had brakes and I'm bombing down those hills skipping my ass off to scrub enough speed to not blast into traffic. That was a good time. Friendly people round them parts. It's like, you're there and you can't help but think it's a sweet city and everything, but everywhere you go there is someone/something to remind you that it's still TX.